After coming out of the wooden house, the Lord of the Spirit Palace simply said "Sit" to Ye Wushuang and spoke no further.
He sat suspended at the edge of the wooden platform, calmly gazing out at the boundless sea of flowers. His expression was so indifferent it bordered on blank, and a trace of trance flickered in his eyes.
"As expected, big shots all have their stories..."
Chapter 144